What They Don't Know Won't Hurt Them...

She went to slap him, but he grabbed her hand, holding it far away.

"You don't want to do that baby."

"Stop calling me that Dave. Last time I checked you blew the chance to even have a right to call me that," Alex said, pulling away. "Don't you ever dare question who I sleep with okay? You lost all your rights with me. You have no one to blame but yourself."

Dave groaned, putting both his hands on his head, "How many times Alex? I was DRUNK. It meant nothing. She's the one still after me."

"Then go ahead and fuck her some more Dave. If you're holding out hoping I'll change my mind about being pissed with you, it's not happening."

Dave wanted to grab her, hit her over the head with a club, and carry her away, old school cave man style but he could only bring himself to be amused with the mental picture. She shook her head, grabbing her purse and walked out the door, leaving him in silence.

~~~~~

"Come with me," Dwayne said, grabbing some of his clothes off his chair.

"No way, I have to head home to Amy."

He looked up from the chair, throwing a shoe in the bag. "I could go with you."

Alex shook her head, a sad smile sweeping onto her face, "No Dwayne. No go. Amy has a big mouth, just like you, and she won't keep you spending the week quiet for anything. Plus we have a visitor this week."

Dwayne rolled his eyes, grabbing her hand and making her sit down on his lap and he sat down into the chair he had now emptied of his clothes. "Ah yeah, that's right. John Cena. Seriously I--"

"Have absolutely nothing horrible to say about him? I figured you didn't."

"No, I have plenty to say about the rookie." He laughed at the look on her face, "Seriously, what will your Dave say when he hears about John, on top of the fact you're doing the dirty with me?"

"Stop! What the hell, you know he's not talking to me anyways."

Dwayne raised an eyebrow and she couldn't help but laugh as he spoke over her, "Last I heard from other sources, you're the one ignoring him."

She sighed, getting up and throwing his other shoe at him, "You're going to miss your flight sir."

~~~~

Alex grabbed a bottle of water and threw it to John, who was working out on a machine next to her. He was in town visiting her and Amy, so the two had decided it was a good idea to work out while the were at it. Alex could feel every part of her aching, as she reminded herself that "pain is weakness leaving the body," as she'd been told long before by a trainer of hers.

"Dude, we've got to head back, I've got a plane to catch," John said, wiping off with a small towel and then kissing her forehead.

"Dude, you should totally stay."

He smiled, pushing her towards the door with a laugh, "As much as I agree and want to stay, I'm kinda required back home and shit."

She sighed, rubbing his back a little and following him out the gym, "Yeah, but Amy is going to die when she knows you didn't stay. You saw her face when we dropped her off at school.

John opened the door for her, waving goodbye to some of the other wrestlers that happened to be in town as well, "Again, I really want to stay Alex, you should know that. But apparently I need to have a 'talk' with someone."

Alex laughed, pressing the unlock key on her keychain for her car as they both settled in. Turning on her car, she watched John, who now looked nervous and depressed all at once. "It might not be so bad you know? Just tell her you don't feel the same anymore and you still love her, you're just not IN love with her."

"In other words, give her the stereotypical answer people use when they just don't love someone anymore and want out."

"Exactly."

John watched her while she drove, a little covered in sweat and flushed pink from her workout. It was absolutely amazing how adorable she looked after working out, when most girls just looked irritated and tired. She turned to look at him with a small smile, feeling her hand reach up and rub his cheek, letting her fingers rub his dimples a little. "Just be honest dummy, it's rather easy once you get the hang of it."

Later on at the airport he watched her fidget while he checked in for the flight, looking anxiously at him.

"What?"

"I just...," she started but stopped mid-sentence. She wanted to ask him to stay but she knew better, knowing that he had things to take care of. She sighed and shook her head, "Nah, just I know Amy is going to be miserable when she realizes you're gone. I don't think she realized this morning that when we dropped her off at school and you said 'Bye' you meant like, you wouldn't be here when she got out."

He paused for a second, trying his best to read her mind but her eyes were trained to hide her darkest secrets, something he'd figured out about her long before. "Give a big kiss for me then."

"Gotcha."

They smiled and walked together towards the security point. They paused, both looking at each other for a little. He gave out a small chuckle and pulled her close, kissing the top of her head softly. He wanted to hold her close longer but he slowly felt her pulling away. Without being able to stop himself, he pulled her back, this time kissing her lips. She felt herself freeze in shock, trying her best to figure out what was happening. Slowly they both now pulled away but neither could take their eyes off each other. There was alot they wanted to say, with a small amount of time to say it. Alex tried to open her mouth, in an attempt to say anything but no words escaped and she closed her mouth again. Finally they smiled and he kissed her cheek quietly, leaving her behind.

~~~~

"Amy, can you please wash up before dinner?"

"No, I can't."

"Look young lady, last time I checked I'M the mommy and your the kid I popped out. I brought you into this world and I'll sure as hell take you outta it. Go wash!"

Alex could hear Amy giggle, running up the stairs and she sighed, letting her head rest against the counter. She was drained of all life since the kiss and was dying a little, wondering what was going on with John. Her cell phone ringing and vibrating on the kitchen counter woke her from her daze and without looking at the name, picked it up.

"Shoot."

"Can I stay at your place tonight?"

"Dave?" She sat up in the stool, shaking her head, "No no no, I said don't talk to me remember?"

"Angela is driving me insane Alex. If I stay I'll kill her. Not literally but--"

She sighed loudly, interrupting him as she did it. Alex could hear Angela in the background, talking loudly about Dave and she felt her defenses breaking a little. "What is she mad about Dave?"

"Rena."

Despite herself, she laughed. She knew Dave was probably a bit upset with her now, laughing at his problem, but this one was funny to her. "Dude, your fault, not mine. How did she find out?"

Dave stepped outside and sat down in his car, rubbing the back of his head as he turned on his car. "Rena called. The house."

Amy was pulling on her arm, distracting her from Dave for a moment. She was soaking wet, covered in soap, with a huge "Uh-oh" look on her face. "Mommy I kinda messed up a little bit."

"Dave, Amy just did something, I have to go."

"Please Alex, I don't want to crash at Paul and Steph's and I don't want to stay at a hotel."

Alex groaned, wanting badly to say no but then Amy, who had pulled herself into Alex's lap, getting her wet, heard Dave and began to scream, "Dave! Is he coming over Mom? He can eat dinner with us. But Mommy I need you upstairs, the water is broken."

"Broken? Shit Dave just come over, I don't care. Don't plan on staying. Just dinner okay? Dinner."

"Dinner," he repeated, knowing full well she knew he wasn't planning on leaving at all.

"Bye. Now what the hell did you do Amy Eli--"

About an hour later, Dave knocked on the front door. He could hear a little bell he was sure was the puppy and quick footsteps. The door swung open and all he felt were two little arms wrap around his leg. "Dave!"

"Amy! Hey, where's Mom?"

"Mooooooooom, Dave is home."

He looked up as he picked Amy up and Alex was walking down the stairs, trying her hair up in a messy bun. She was rolling down the sleeves of her shirt, wet spots all over it. She stopped for a second, looking at him blankly and then shook her head, continuing down the stairs. "Hungry?"

He smiled, nodding and carrying Amy as he followed her to the kitchen, "Sure. What happened?"

"Amy decided," she began, taking Amy out of his arms and plopping her down on a chair in the dinning room then returning to the kitchen, "that Goofy needed a bath. In the sink. Because HE needed to wash up before dinner too. Well the faucet got stuck and she'd clogged the sink so water started overflowing and... Ug, just go sit down will you?"

He grabbed her hand, making her stop to look at him. She looked tired. Worn out from stress and work. He reached out to touch her face but she noticed and pulled away, towards the stove. "Just go sit Dave, I really can't... please?"

Dave wanted very much to argue but he knew her well enough and was calm enough to know she'd kick him out if he continued and sat down at the table. "So Amy, how was your week baby?"

"John came and we went to the zoo and he took me to school and we played video games and--"

"John?," he said, feeling like he'd just been F-Ued. "John stayed here?"

"Yeah, we had fun. He went home now."

"Did he," he began but stopped himself, knowing that Amy was far too young and would begin asking question if she was asked if John had slept with Alex in her bedroom or in the spare.

"Amy, elbows off please."

"Mommy, Dave spending the night too?"

Alex bit her lip, sitting down after serving Amy her portion of food, "Ask Dave."

Dave looked at her, trying to get an answer from her himself but she was void of expression. Amy looked at him for answers so he took the liberty and nodded, making Amy turn a bright shade of pink. "Good!"

"John stayed here huh?" He asked Alex now, watching her pick at her food.

"Yeah, so what?"

"What for?"

She looked up, smiling a little at his jealousy. "What's the matter? Got caught and now you want to go back to your backup plan aka/ me?"

"Brat."

"Jerk."

"Stinky!"

The both looked at Amy who was obviously confused with the conversation but entertained by the name calling. Alex laughed, tucking some of her wild curls behind her ear, "No name calling and you're in alot of trouble young lady, don't assume Dave being here gets you off the hook."

"Mom, I didn't MEAN to break the water."

"You didn't break the water hunny, it's the sink," she said, putting some peas on Amy's fork and making her eat them, as they were being ignored.

"Why isn't Dwayne here?" Dave asked, throwing her off for a bit since she'd assumed they were done talking about those things for the moment but apparently Dave was going to press for answers.

"Dwayne went back home, I'll see him Monday obviously. Seriously Dave, right now isn't exactly the best time."

Dave put down his fork, sitting back in the chair. "If I don't ask you now I'll never get an answer from you. And asking you in front of certain people makes you less irritated."

Alex laughed at his logic, agreeing silently to herself. "Well now I'm more irritated."

He shook his head with a smile, grabbing a napkin and cleaning off Amy's cheek, "No you're not. Acting like I believe that shit...."

~~~~

"Dave pleeeeeease?" Amy held a book up high over her head, jumping up and down for attention. Dave and Alex had been sitting in silence, watching TV in the living room although Alex was covered in papers from her office and Dave was just sitting back watching her go over them and punch away at her laptop.

"Amy leave the man be, I'll read to you before I go shower."

"Nah," he said, getting up and throwing her the remote and grabbing Amy, swinging her over his shoulder, "I'll take her upstairs and put her to bed."

"Sounds fine, I'm showering and heading to bed."

He stopped, turning around to face her, "Where...."

"Go ahead and sleep in the guest room, I already changed the sheets after John left so their clean." She was lying of course, John had, in fact, slept in her room the whole time he was with her, going to the guest room only to grab clothes out of his bag he'd left in there. Therefore, there had been no need to change sheets that were still clean.

"Alex...," he began again but Amy was getting frustrated and began wiggling around.

"Come on Dave!"

Dave gave Alex another look and headed upstair, looking back only to catch a glimpse of her falling back onto the floor, arms spread wide and she took a deep breath.

~~~~

Alex headed upstairs rubbing her eyes, but before she could get into bed she needed a shower. As she approached the top of the stairs, she heard soft voices coming from Amy's room. Pushing the door to Amy's room slowly, she saw Dave and Amy lying on her bed, watching TV. She laughed to herself quietly, knowing that Dave must have grown bored with reading to her and had turned on the TV as a substitute. She closed the door again, heading to her room.

She closed her bedroom door behind her, locking it in case Dave got a stupid idea. She wasn't happy to lock the door, any other day she would have kept it unlocked, knowing he'd be sneaking into her room soon enough, but this was a different time. She pulled off her clothes, jumping into the shower, letting cool water run down her body. She was frustrated, trying her best to ignore Dave was in her home.

Meanwhile, Dave was closing the door to Amy's room behind him. He looked down the hall at Alexis' bedroom door, he went to approach it but stopped, because knowing Alex, she'd locked the door. He went down to the car, opened the trunk, and grabbed his bag, heading back inside. He could hear the shower still running behind her bedroom door and he sighed, throwing his bag in the guest room and closed the door. Rummaging through his bag he realized he'd forgotten anything to sleep in, so he just grabbed some shorts he'd brought to work out in the next day at Titan and pulled off his shirt. He lay down but felt completely restless.

Alex was now busy searching for something to sleep in, grabbing the first boy short underwear and a oversized button up shirt. It was hot, or rather she felt hot, and threw herself onto the bed without bothering to brush her hair or dry it at all. She screamed into her pillow for a couple moments, trying to let out the pressure she felt in her chest. She rolled over, starring at the ceiling. She dragged herself up and grabbed her empty cup on her side table, deciding that water would do her some good. She didn't bother to put on shorts or sweats, opening the door.

He was opening the door to his room in those moments, looking up to see her standing frozen in her doorway. She was stuck, his body in the light making her knees weak but he was feeling the same way. Her hair was messy and shining in the dim light. He was planning on heading downstairs for a drink, or a cocktail. Now, either was the last thing on his mind.

There was no talking in those moments, no dirty looks. Just deep breathing and heat forming in the hallway. She didn't question when she saw him move, her body didn't pause when it headed in his direction. Like magnets, she felt herself thrown into his arms and swiftly felt her body slammed against the wall.

"Amy's wall, be careful," she said, breathing heavily as she felt his body pressing against hers.

He smiled, pressing his lips to hers, taking time to remember it. Her bare legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, and he ran his hand up her leg, cupping her bottom with the other. The boy shorts, small as they were, weren't doing much to cover her bottom and he relished the feeling of her skin. Their kisses were desperate, wanting another as the one before ended. She smiled to herself, considering that they were basically dry humping against a wall. The pressure in her chest was now completely different. It was a passion she couldn't explain, but wanted very much to release and soon. "Fuck me," she said in a low tone, making him shake just a little.

"Say it again Alex, tell me to fuck you baby."

"Fuck me Dave, please...."

Dave didn't need to be told again, knowing that if he kept her there much longer, there stood the chance he'd lose that moment for good. He carried her over to her room, closing the door behind him and dropping her down to the bed, his body soon following. He rested down between her legs, pushing his body into hers. She made a noise, from deep inside her. It was the most animalistic noise he'd ever heard. With every kiss, his body pressed against her, rubbing the rock between his legs against her body, causing her to grow wetter. Her hands held his body close, her lips never letting go for a second. His hand slid under her shirt, pushing down on her belly lightly to add to the pressure she was feeling. He wanted to reach up, but instead he did the next best thing, unbuttoning her shirt. Little by little her tan skin was more and more visible, and his heart began to skip beats. He'd wanted this, to see her skin under his and under his control.

Her breast were now exposed to him, and he could have died right there. Perfectly shaped and rising and falling with each breath. His mouth began to water and finally he let his lips leave hers as he shifted down. "Dave...," she started, anticipating his next move.

"Their mine," he said, letting his tongue flick her hard nipple. She let out a deep groan, letting her fingers rub the back of his head. His lips went for the other one, sucking roughly at her, his fingers teasing the other.

"God... damn," she said, pushing her head back against the bed.

Her breathing was so heavy he could feel it from where he was and it fueled his fire even more. His hands left her breast as he moved his lips to the other nipple but now, instead of teasing the spare with his fingers, they were traveling down her body, sliding her underwear off. She was getting excited, he could feel her heart beating. He let his fingers rub her clit watching her get wetter with each rub. He couldn't help himself anymore, leaving her tit to her clit and without thinking, giving it a long rub with the tip of his tongue. Her body shook violently, grabbing his shoulders. With each rub of his tongue came a shake and a loud sigh. She was trying her best to calm her body but the ball of heat inside her was trying to explode. Dave caught that and stopped before she could.

"Dick!," she said in anger.

"Well that's what I was gonna give you now, if you'd calm down for a second."

She laughed as she reached out, pulling at the waistband of his shorts, "Any time now would be amazing Dave."

He lowered himself onto her body, his chest rubbing against hers for the first time. She smiled, feeling her hard nipples rubbing against his chest. His lips were pressed against neck, she could feel them tense up as his cock broke free of his shorts. He wiggled the shorts off, kissing her lips passionately as he grabbed hold of her thighs.

"Your pussy is gonna feel amazing in about 2 seconds," he said, pushing against the wetness.

"Dave!," she let out, moaning.

He wanted to respond but there were no words he could say that would explain how he felt. He grunted with each pump into her, kissing her neck and her lips. He'd dreamed of it, for years, having her finally was the best thing he could imagine. Alexis was in heaven. His body pressing down on hers, his sweat mixing into hers. She'd imagined it before, wondered what it would be like to feel those moments, but the realness was completely better.

"Keep fucking me Dave."

He laughed, kissing her lips, "You're amazing."

"Lord... back... at you."

He could feel what was causing the breaks in her words. The walls around his cock were tightening, faster and faster with each second. He pumped faster, not wanting her to cum without him. He could feel her fingers rubbing his back, digging her nails into his skin and releasing occasionally. He rubbed up her right thigh, feeling her soft warm skin, smooth against his fingertips.

"You're gonna make me cum," she moaned.

"Back at you," he replied.

Alex knew what was coming, her body beginning to heat up. She felt it growing, with each push into her, every moment her swollen clit rubbed against him. Suddenly she knew and grabbed tightly, pressing her head back and letting a loud moan. She didn't expect it, but she felt it, his release mixing in with hers.

"Damn it... god damn it Alex, cum for me baby."

She pressed her face into his neck, taking in the feeling. His breathing was heavy as he slowed down, wrapping his arms around her back, sliding up to her neck. Soon his hands were cupping her cheeks, kissing her lips slowly.

"I love you," he almost whispered, between kisses.

"God, you have no idea how long I waited for you to say it and actually mean it."

"I always meant it Alex."

She smiled, feeling him settle down next to her, rubbing her stomach slowly. "I love you," she whispered, passing out slowly.